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Chapter 2 by Mistro Mistro

A kitchen romance

Just kidding, there's no romance here

“…say anything,” Allison heard her father say. He must have heard her coming down the stairs. The slapping sounds continued.

Her adoptive parents were fucking in the kitchen. Allison’s mother was laying on top of the counter, her tits bouncing as her father thrust into her cunt. Every hard thrust returned a slap. Allison watched from the doorway finding herself more turned on then she should be. It was her parents having sex, after all.

After a few moments, Allison started to bring her hand down to her waist. She stopped herself at the last second. “Sorry…” She said and turned to leave the room.

“Don’t leave,” her father said.

Allison stayed where she was, facing away from her parents.

The slapping slowed down and Allison could feel a gaze on her back. She was sure her father was staring at her ass. It was barely covered by her skirt.

“Turn around,” he said. Allison did. “We hear what you do at night, you know.”

Allison blushed. “Oh…”

He smiled at her. “Don’t worry, we had our own fun while listening to you.” He grabbed her mother’s tits and squeezed. At the same time, he thrust hard into her pussy. “Didn’t we honey?”

“Mmhmm,” was all that her mother could manage to say.

“Have you seen a cock in person before?” He asked.

Allison’s face grew redder. It was weird to watch her parents have sex or to answer these types of questions. She was adopted though…Would it be that bad?

“Allison,” her father asked again, “have you seen a cock in person before?”

Allison brought her hand to her face and nodded. “Uh, yes. But I’ve never actually had sex before.”

The fucking stopped for a moment.

“Seriously?” her parents asked at the same time.

Her father slapped her mother’s right breast.

“Ah!” she cried.

“You are not to talk to her.” Then to Allison he said, “Come here.”

They’re not your real parents. Over and over she though as she made her way across the kitchen. Her pussy was soaked. This should not have turned her on as much as it had. She could get used to being ordered.

“So, what do you think?” Her father asked when she stood next to them.

Allison looked down at them. Her mother was just a little taller than herself. Her breasts were larger than Allison’s, closer to a C-cup, and her stomach was not as flat as Allison’s. People thought she was Allison’s biological mother since they looked so much alike. Her father had a typical dad bod, nothing spectacular, just average. His cock, however, was the largest she had seen in person before even though it was only slightly above average. It glistened with her mother’s juices as it moved in and out of her cunt slowly.

She did not say anything.

Her father frowned. “Tell me what you think, Allison.”

She found herself drawn to follow the order. It turned her on. “I…It looks…so hot.”

“Is it now?” He asked. “You find your parents fucking and are turned on? That’s fucked up.”

“No!” Allison exclaimed. “It’s not like that…you said to…It’s not like we’re actually related…”

Her father laughed. “Do you want to touch it?”

“I…” she honestly did not know what she wanted right at this moment. Well, maybe she wanted a cock right now. But her father’s?

Her father grabbed Allison’s hand then pulled it. He placed it on her mother’s breast. “Squeeze it,” he said.

She obliged.

“Have you ever felt another woman’s body?”

Allison shook her head.

“Do you want to touch her body?”

Allison nodded despite her better judgement.

“You do?!” Her father faked surprise. “It looks like we have an **** loving whore in our house!”

“No!” Allison yelled again. “We’re not…fuck you!”

Her father rammed his hand up between Allison’s legs. The slap to her cunt shocked her into a jump.

“We don’t use that kind of language in this house,” he said. He slid his hand away from Allison. Juices from Allison was clearly visible on his hand. “Hmm, no panties and her pussy is soaked, honey.”

“Mmm,” was all her mother said in response. Her father held his hand in front of her mother’s face. “Lick it clean.”

Allison watched intrigued at the order and she still held a breast in her own hand. Her mother’s tongue flew out of her mouth and swept across his hand. Allison’s cunt juice gathered on her mother’s tongue. When it was clean, her father moved his hand away.

Does she want to touch it?

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